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ChapterEight
GINGER
Iwanted to tell him to stop, to get out, to never come back, but it would have all been a lie. I wanted to tell him that I was his, now and forever, I even wanted those words to be true, but he was the one that left. I hadn’t. I’d waited for him, until it dawned on me that he wasn’t coming back. But now, here he was, demanding things from me that I couldn’t say.
He left me and I heard the drawer opening on the dresser. What was he taking out now?
I could hear the sound of foil tearing, then more.
Then the bed dipped again and he was moving me, the egg still vibrating inside of me, almost giving me what I needed, what I wanted. But not enough, it wasn’t enough.
“Please, Damien,” I began to say, but he pulled me up so that I was on my hands and knees, my ass high in the air. “You can have me anywhere you want me, but please, don’t make me say those words.”
“You will say them, Ginger,” I heard him say just before I felt his finger rubbing lube along my ass. I shuddered when his finger slid into my ass, opening me there to his touch.
I love being fucked in the ass but it’s not everyone I’d allow to do it. Damien was going to completely break my control if he did that. But, I couldn’t tell him no. The words would not come out.
I wanted him there, that was the problem. No, I needed him there, filling me while that bastard egg vibrated the inside of my pussy into oblivion. Fuck, I might die tonight, but it would be a good death, the kind I’d want to wake up from and do all over again.
He’d brought me to the brink twice, almost three times already. I didn’t know how much more I could take.
“May I fuck you here, Ginger?” he asked, his finger now sliding in and out of my ass with ease, a deliciously forbidden sensation.
“Yes, please. Fuck my ass, Damien.” I begged, not wanting any of this to end, but not knowing what he’d do now that I refused to say those words.
“Then say it, Ginger,” he answered, pressing his cock against the opening, just enough for the head to fill me, but no more.
“No, Damien,” I groaned, wanting to force my hips back, to make him fuck me, but he held them still with a tight grip on each side of my ass.
“Say it, Ginger,” he slid a little deeper, his hand coming around to tug on the nipple clamps, bringing my numb nipples back to sparkling life.
“Fuck you,” I gasped, my brain on fire, my body absolutely throbbing with each pulse of pleasure that bolted through my nerve endings.
“Not until you say it, Ginger,” the same hand dipped between my thighs to tease at my clit, all while he sank into me, every inch of him.
Another shudder passed up my spine with each inch of him I took. It was an incredible sensation, having your ass spread open by a man who knew how to handle himself. And Damien did that very well, damn him.
I expected a hard fuck after that, but Damien only moved his finger on me. That combined with the sensation of the egg inside of me and his cock in my ass left me nearly weak. I wanted tomove, I tried to move, but Damien had my hands tied behind my back still, I couldn’t force anything. His hips were rammed into my ass, meaning I couldn’t move those either.
My face was pressed into the cover on the bed, my entire body basically tilted on my forehead, but it didn’t matter. Damien had filled all of me, and all I wanted was to get off. But he wanted me to say those words. Words I didn’t want to say, because I didn’t believe he’d keep that promise tomorrow. He’d promised me the moon and the stars once before, I didn’t want to believe him if he said anything that pertained to the word forever. I couldn’t, not if I wanted to keep my heart intact. It still bore the scars of the last time he broke it.
“It’s different this time, Ginger. I was stupid when I left you before, I shouldn’t have ever done that. I’ve wasted five years of precious time with you. Five years we can’t get back, but I can spend every day trying to make up for it, if you’ll just say those words for me, honey. Please, Ginger? Say you’ll always be mine.”
Something cold and hard snapped inside of me that allowed the warmth to flow into my cold heart that I’d thought would never thaw out ever again. There’d been such a plea for me to let him back into my world in his voice that it had finally penetrated into the place my brain thought was protected. “I’ll always be yours, Damien.”
It was a whisper, but I’d said it.
“Always, Ginger? Not just tonight?” He wanted me to be as explicit as possible, I guess.
“Always, Damien. Now, please don’t make me wait any longer.” I asked, a plea in my own voice.
“I want to be in everything, Ginger, not just your body.” He said as he began to move, stroking into me in tight, deep thrusts that set my body on fire. My nipples throbbed against the bed, adding one more spark to the fire burning within me. “I want to be in your brain and in your heart, I want to be in your very soul, Ginger.”
I would have agreed, I would have sworn anything he asked of me, but I was so close…so very close.
The words would penetrate later, but for now, his dick did all the penetrating I wanted. He surged into me just as his finger found my clit again and the world exploded, at last. I could only ride the waves that crashed through me, I couldn’t speak or move, I only felt as Damien filled me over and over again.
I sagged into the bed, my body still eager for him, but my legs were jelly and my knees couldn’t hold me up. Damien kept my ass tilted just right, until one final thrust brought him the relief he must have craved. We’d been at this for a while, but he’d never complained. He’d just worked on me until I gave in to his demands.
